newbiefeedeeftm
newbiefeedeeftm
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Just a 23 old Tboy twink šŸ³ļøā€šŸŒˆ trying to get fatā˜ŗļø Wanna help me gain weight?
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newbiefeedeeftm Ā· 25 days ago
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šŸŒ€ Frustrations of a feedee without a feeder šŸŒ€
Sometimes I feel like I’m stuck in an endless loop. I want to gain weight — I need it, I crave it — but being a student, low on money, and constantly stressed out... it just doesn’t happen.
Stress kills my appetite. Completely. There are days I barely eat because my head’s all over the place, and by the time I realize it, I’ve already lost the weight it took me so much effort to gain. Again.
And I’ve tried doing it on my own. So many times. I gain a bit, then lose it, then gain again… but I can never maintain it. It’s beyond frustrating. I’ve come to realize that for me, having a feeder is essential. Not because it’s a kink (though that’s part of it), but because I literally can’t do it alone. If there’s no one helping, encouraging, caring, feeding… it just doesn’t happen.
And the worst part? Where I live, there are no feeders. Or at least, I haven’t found any. I feel like I’m the only one for miles who wants this.
So… if anyone’s out there, if anyone’s interested, if you want to help, talk, connect, be part of this journey… I’m here. I’d genuinely appreciate it. šŸ„ŗšŸ’¬šŸ’—
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newbiefeedeeftm Ā· 25 days ago
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omfg
How does it feel to carry the physical manifestation of my desire everywhere you go?
To know every time you look into the mirror and you have a new stretch mark or another shirt no longer fits over your belly - you'll feel the tingly realization that was all me.
And you'll remember back to the night before. When I was pinching your belly as we ate and watched TV.
Or rather you ate and watched.
While I watched you put away what would have incapacitated you a few months ago.
Morsel after morsel, plate after plate, snack after snack.
And when it finally started to catch up to you and you started to slow down - I hopped onto your lap and finished the job before you could even react.
You wouldn't want to leave your plate anything other than clean, and I was far too turned on to stop watching my favorite show.
The-you-getting-fatter-and-wider-and-softer-and-plumper-and-rounder-by-the-minute-show 🤭
And now here you are, and you're already seeing the effects. But you can rest easy knowing I put it there.
That the bigger you get, the more of you will be what I manifested.
And we are just getting started 😈
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newbiefeedeeftm Ā· 25 days ago
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How come you're not eating?
Come on, how's a gluttonous feedee pig like you meant to grow if you're not constantly shoveling empty calories into your greedy face? Don't you want to be a big, fat, jiggling mass of cellulite and rolls? I thought so! Now go grab yourself a snack, like the good piggy you are :)
I'm not joking.
I mean it, go get something to eat. I don't care what it is - It can be a chocolate bar, it can be a bag of chips, it can even be a piece of fruit. The important part is that you do as you're told, fatty.
If you're not chewing on something tasty yet, then stop reading this post right now and don't continue until you've got something to mindlessly graze on while you finish reading. It'll still be here for you to read once you get back. Just like your desire to watch your figure swell with pound after pound of soft, squishable flab, this post isn't going anywhere. But do you know what is?
Your self-control. Your inhibitions. That voice in your head that tells you to slow down, to stop eating so much, to not bother getting yourself a snack if you're not even hungry. It's being worn down. Every week you spend on Tumblr, fantasizing about growing so much more voluptuous than you already are, reading other feedees talk about your progress and feeders encouraging them to fall even deeper into their sea of desire... It's chipping away at your ability to hold back.
And that's exactly what you want.
You want to be out of control. You want to pile on the pounds and get so fucking fat without even having to try. You want to know it's inevitable, that there's nothing you can do but accept the fact that you're nothing but a pathetic, broken feedee pig now who's only good for fattening up further. You want your mind to be overcome by your carnal desires, groping your thick, gelatinous rolls of adipose while touching yourself at the thought of them growing so much bigger because you can't keep a lid on your appetite any more.
You know that's what you want, deep down. So go on. Bring it one step closer. Get used to doing as you're told. Accept the fact that you should be eating whether you're hungry or not. Embrace those empty calories. Stretch out your stomach so that you naturally want to overeat at every opportunity. Make it impossible to go back, you greedy hog. Feed that voice in your head that tells you to overindulge.
Make it deafening. Make it impossible to ignore. Eventually, you'll forget you're even listening to it. It'll become instinct. And at that point, you'll be too far gone to ever think about turning back from your inevitable obesity, piglet.
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newbiefeedeeftm Ā· 30 days ago
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I cant wait to make that kind of comparison too <3
lowest weight to largest weight🤯
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Officially obese now, currently 229.9lbs🄵
I was playing basketball with my buddies today and they haven’t seen me since last summer. It was super hot out so I took off my shirt, and everyone was shocked. A few were making fun of my belly jiggling every time I jumpedšŸ’€ It was my first time doing exercise in 2025 so ofc I got winded after a couple games. Left and immediately went to McDonald’sšŸ˜‚
20 pounds away from my goal weight! Let’s hit it by 4th of July🤭
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newbiefeedeeftm Ā· 1 month ago
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I cant believe the timing this post had...Im actually on high stress exams rn 😳🫠
You’re going to grad school. Your life is about to slow down and get a bit more stressful. You’ll have tests and papers and classes.
But don’t worry, I’m here.
I’ll be there for you. I’ll be your stress relief. I’ll fuck your brains out. I’ll make that cunt or cock sore. I’ll make sure your ass is red and throbbing. I’ll make you gag and tear up.
And then I’ll make sure you have plenty of food and aftercare. I’ll soothe you and make sure you know you’re loved.
I’ll make sure you can gorge yourself every time we fuck too. You get so aroused by feeling yourself expand and get heavier. You’re more aroused by me making sure you eat every last fucking bite.
All my love and care for you is gonna show. You’ll get wider and softer. You’ll out grow and tear through clothes. Your face will round out.
You’ll become insatiable. You’ll become my fat insatiable nerd who lives getting fattened up and fucked.
You’ll graduate the top and fattest of your class. You’ll gorge yourself and smoke too much weed at the after party. You’ll beg me to fuck you because your gluttony and corpulence turns you on too much.
And I’ll be happy to help.
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newbiefeedeeftm Ā· 1 month ago
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Update post stuffing šŸ™ˆāœØ
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Really cant wait to see when my belly finally goes down and covers the table.
Do you think it will be soon?? šŸ‘€
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newbiefeedeeftm Ā· 1 month ago
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My favourite body modification is intentional weight gain
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newbiefeedeeftm Ā· 2 months ago
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You don’t really realize how far gone you are until you try to reach down and… nope. Not happening.
You pause, one hand resting on the soft slope of your belly, the other awkwardly stuck somewhere in transit. There's just too much of you in the way. It's not even a flexibility thing anymore - your body simply doesn't move like it used to. Your belly settles heavily over your thighs - spreading out like it's got somewhere to be, and your arms? Pathetically short in comparison.
You huff, amused, not even frustrated. It's not like this happened overnight. You felt the shift, bit by bit. Chairs getting tighter, shirts riding up, breath coming faster after, well, anything. But this moment? It’s different. It’s intimate. Quietly ridiculous.
You lean back with a soft grunt, everything jiggling just a bit too enthusiastically. The movement alone is enough to make you aware of just how full you've become. How far you've let this go. How far you want to let it go.
Your hands try again. Fingers barely grazing the lower curve of your gut - but it’s no use. There’s simply too much of you now.
And somehow, that only makes you want to keep going.
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newbiefeedeeftm Ā· 2 months ago
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So true
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Tale as old as time šŸ„€
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newbiefeedeeftm Ā· 2 months ago
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Entering my ex-jock era(?)
Today I went running after like two weeks without doing it. After starting the feedee journey seriously, and I realized Im so out of shape alredy.
I usually could do like 35min run or so but today I couldnt even make it to 10min, and on top of that, my sport shirt was going up all the time 🫠
What do you guys think?
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newbiefeedeeftm Ā· 2 months ago
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I WANT TO GAIN WEIGHT BUT THEY'RE MAKING BURGERS AND PIZZA SO EXPENSIVE WHAT THE HECK
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newbiefeedeeftm Ā· 2 months ago
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Entry 2: Early Days – Stretching into It āœØšŸ«ƒšŸ¼
It’s already happening.
The past few days were a messy, greedy blur: thick shakes, heavy mac and cheese, sneaky bites between meals. Every night, I pushed myself a little further. And every morning, my belly answered: heavier, tighter, rounder.
Tonight was a turning point. The biggest shake so far (dense, sticky, so thick it barely slid down) and I drank it all in under 15 minutes. No hesitation. No second-guessing. Just need. Just hunger.
And now, I’m full. Stuffed beyond what used to feel normal. Sitting here, my belly sits with me—high, proud, a soft swollen mound that wasn't here last week.
I recorded myself right after finishing, when the bloat was fresh and the heat in my cheeks still hadn't faded.
I’m not imagining it anymore. My shirts are clinging tighter around my waist. The bounce in my step is heavier. The space between my thighs feels stickier, warmer, greedier.
This isn’t just "eating big" for a day. This is a slow descent. A real, deliberate undoing.
And I’m just getting started.
Every gulp is another stitch popping. Every shake is another layer softening me.
And God— the way my skin tightens when I’m this full, the way my thighs press together heavier than before... It’s unbearable. It’s addicting.
I can’t keep my hands off myself. Every curve that’s starting to swell, every inch getting softer... I want to touch it, to squeeze it, to claim it. This isn’t just gaining weight.
This is turning myself into hunger made flesh. A greedy, needy body that throbs when it’s stretched, that drips when it’s overfed, that pulses with pleasure every time I jiggle.
And it’s only getting worse.
Every extra mouthful makes me hornier. Every bigger stretch makes me wetter.
I’m not just feeding my belly anymore. I’m feeding the fire between my legs. And it’s ravenous.
Keep watching. This soft, greedy piglet is only going to get heavier, needier, dirtier. I’ll swallow myself whole for you. Over and over and over again.
Stick around. You’re going to watch me outgrow myself piece by piece— Until there’s no turning back.
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newbiefeedeeftm Ā· 2 months ago
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Hello
hi :)
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newbiefeedeeftm Ā· 2 months ago
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I’ve always wanted to properly let go and just get fatter and fatter. Any tips on not caring what people think?
when all is said and done, and you look back on your life and how you've spent it, you will wish that you spent more time living for yourself instead of others. don't let their judgment be the sole thing preventing you from doing something that'd make you genuinely happy
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newbiefeedeeftm Ā· 2 months ago
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Yes indeed I do!
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newbiefeedeeftm Ā· 2 months ago
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I know you have that last little bar stopping you. That last little blockage inhibiting you from just letting go and being a total hog.
Maybe it's how other people will see you. Maybe it's not wanting to have to buy a new set of clothes. Maybe you're worried about your health.
Envision this blockage. Turn it into a physical thing, something you can hold. Imagine it, feel the embodiment of your self-control.
Then set it down and crush it. Feel what's left of your desire to hold on to your self-control release. You are now a rampant hog with no ability to tell yourself "no."
Every single time you pass a McDonald's and think, "Man, I love their fries," you will stop and get at least one large fry.
Every time you look at something fried, fattening, and delicious on a menu, you won't hear that little voice saying, "But it's so greasy." That voice is gone now. You simply order the thing in question.
You will want dessert with every meal. It won't even be out of an actual craving. It'll become a habit.
You will be unable to watch TV or play video games without eating a snack mindlessly while you play. When your snack is out, you will get another one.
This will add fat to your body. Your desire to hold back on gaining might return, but what will NOT return is your self control. It is gone totally, and you are now past the point of no return.
Eat.
Eat.
Eat.
It's all you're good for now. It's all too late. You've already finished the post.
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newbiefeedeeftm Ā· 2 months ago
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Reblog this if you’re trans or otherwise Not Cis and are into feedism or chub play
I want to meet more cool people :v
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